A slap, the slap was extremely loud and fierce.

Mo Jiuwu's whole person almost turned in a big circle.

When he stopped and stabilized himself, there was already a large blood-red slap mark on his face.

There was blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Mo Jiuwu covered the corners of his mouth, didn't dare to make a sound, lowered his head again, stepped forward, and stood in front of Ye Kun.

"Kun...... Brother Kun......"

Bowing down and nodding respectfully, Mo Jiuwu continued to say in a vague voice: "This ...... It's all a misunderstanding!"

"Wait!"

But Ye Kun interrupted Mo Jiuwu's words, looked sideways at the other side of the latter's face, frowned, shook his head and said, "Good things come in pairs, otherwise it's not good!"

Syllable~

Ye Kun slapped Mo Jiuwu's face again, and the force was no less than the previous slap.

Suddenly.

Mo Jiuwu's face was blood-red on both sides, and it gradually began to swell like a pig's head.

But Mo Jiuwu still didn't snort, and after stumbling for a while, he stood up again, bowed his head and walked to Ye Kun.

"Brother Kun!"

Mo Jiuwu lowered his head again, not daring to say a word of dissatisfaction.

Such a scene fell into He Hai's eyes, which made him feel a chill all over his body.

Who is this Ye Kun?

If it's a powerful character, why haven't you heard of it?

He Hai was suspicious in his heart, and at the same time, there was a trace of fear that spread in his heart.

"Now, you can say it!"

Ye Kun looked at Mo Jiuwu's faces left and right again, nodded with satisfaction, and sat down on the sofa again.

It's just that now Ye Kun no longer looks at He Hai.

"Brother Kun, this ...... This should be a misunderstanding! This guy has eyes and doesn't know Tarzan! I'll deal with ......."

Mo Jiuwu bowed his waist again and again, looking frightened, and said respectfully to Ye Kun: "As for the name of Brother Jiu, Brother Kun, don't take it to heart, it's all those underground guys screaming nonsense!"

"Haha...... Nine dogs, are you capable now! Let you look at Yong'an Hall, but you are playing majestic?"

Ye Kun didn't laugh angrily, and said in a contemptuous manner: "But this guy in front of you, but the He family's and the big and young, what are you going to do?"

Hearing this, Mo Jiuwu's face couldn't help but sink, and he took a deep breath fiercely.

The He family, which is also a big family in Yanjing, is not much weaker than their Chang Xin Hui.

If He Hai is dealt with here, the He family will definitely be furious.

Chang Xin will not give an explanation, and the He family will definitely not agree.

Not to mention.

He Hai is still relatively familiar with him, in the area of the university town, his Yong'an Hall oil and water have always been good, and it has something to do with He Hai!

However, when I think of the youth in front of me, I think of the Changxin Society, and the ...... behind the Changxin Society.

Mo Jiuwu finally gritted his teeth and nodded to Ye Kun and said, "Brother Kun, I will handle it to your satisfaction!"

"Brother Jiu, what is this?"

He Hai was on the side, looking confused and worried.

The teenagers who were about to slap He Hai before also saw that something was wrong, and their expressions became somewhat panicked.

Syllable~

Mo Jiuwu suddenly backhanded a big slap on He Hai's face, and shouted: "He Hai, why are you pretending to be in front of Brother Kun? Are you going to break Brother Kun's legs? I'm afraid you're tired of being alive! Even if your old man comes, he may not be able to save you!"

He Hai covered his face, his face was extremely blue.

In front of everyone, being reprimanded, He Hai is a rare situation that he will face.

"Brother Jiu, who is he?"

He Hai could also see at this time that Mo Jiuwu was very scared of the Ye Kun in front of him, and he was extremely scared.

Otherwise, on weekdays, no matter how big the contradiction is, it will definitely not be able to attack him.

"Where is your brain? Brother Kun, Hongkun!"

Mo Jiuwu stared at He Hai with cold eyes, and roared in a low voice, with a low howl in his voice: "Hurry up and kneel down for Brother Kun to admit your mistake, otherwise my old Jiu won't be able to save you!"

In the end, Mo Jiuwu almost gritted his teeth.

Red...... Hongkun!

Hearing the words Hongkun, He Hai was stunned for a moment, his whole body stiffened, his eyes widened, revealing a thick horror and fear.

In the underground world of Yanjing, there are many famous ruthless people, with strong strength and ruthless methods.

Among them, there is the well-known name of Hongkun!

It's just that he himself, He Hai has never seen it, and he doesn't know his real name!

Hongkun, rumored to be the first red stick of the Changxin Society!

Known as Hongkun!

It is said that his strength is comparable to that of many powerful warriors!

Many of the murderous techniques are used to achieve supernatural results.

Face to face, maybe some martial artists can defeat him, but if it is a surprise shot, it is not impossible to kill a Xuan-level martial artist!

And Hongkun is not only a member of the Changxin Society, but it is rumored that he is also the worship of the Nangong family, which is among the first-class families in Yanjing!

Yanjing Nangong family, that is many times more powerful and terrifying than his He family!

Thinking of this kind of seed, He Hai knew that it was going to be planted today.

He only hoped now that this Ye Kun would not kill him.

With panic in his heart, He Hai puffed and knelt down in front of Ye Kun: "Kun...... Brother Kun...... Just now I He Hai has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please ...... You give me a chance!"

At this moment, He Hai is really scared!

If Ye Kun really killed him, his family would come and let Chang Xin give up some benefits at most, or let Ye Kun apologize!

As for the rest, what can the Ho family do?

War?

Unless the He family doesn't want to mess around in Yanjing!

The maximum limit is to ask for as much benefit and compensation as possible.

But He Hai's life is gone, what's the point of these!

Boom~

But Ye Kun didn't reply, reached out and picked up the wine bottle from the table, and hit He Hai's head mercilessly.

The muffled sound made the teenagers behind He Hai tremble, and their teeth began to chatter with fear.

The wine bottles in Ye Kun's hand were all shattered, and the wine was mixed with blood and dripped.

He Hai screamed, covered his head, and lay on the ground.

Boom~

It's just that Ye Kun didn't stop, continued to pick up the wine bottles, and smashed them down one by one.

Knowing that He Hai's screaming was weak, he was snorting on the ground for a while before he stopped.

"It's really not beaten!"

Ye Kun took out a tissue from the side, wiped the wine on his hands, and then the old god sat down again, and then kicked He Hai who was lying on the ground, and shouted: "Don't pretend to be dead, get up!"

He Hai trembled, quickly got up, knelt down again, his head was blooming, the blood was still flowing, and he didn't dare to care about it.

"Luo Shao, now I have brought these people again, just try it now!"

Ye Kun looked at the young man in a black Tang costume on the opposite side at this time, with a smile on his face, and it seemed that he had changed from beating He Hai a moment ago, "There are still some girls on the other side, let's go over and have a look later!"

"Okay, I'm tired of Brother Kun!"

The young man in black Tang costume frowned slightly, took a deep breath, nodded and replied.

"No, no...... Luo Shao, don't torture me! Just call me Ah Kun!"

Ye Kun hurriedly waved his hand at the young man in Tang costume, slightly frightened.

"Hehe, you're polite! I, Luo Jiachen, have heard of your Hongkun name for a long time, but I haven't had a chance to know you! If I can, I still want you to join my Luo family!"

Luo Jiachen, a young man in Tang costume, chuckled, and his words were full of solicitation.

"Luo Shao's words made me Ye Kun panic!"

Ye Kun got up slightly, but he didn't respond or refuse.

"Brother, if you look like this, can you really find something to treat your mother's illness?"

At this time, the girl sitting next to Luo Jiachen pulled the former's clothes and asked in a low voice.

The girl's face was full of anxiety and worry, and a sense of sorrow and pain condensed between her eyebrows.

(End of chapter)